"Fuck you," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "I was just playing with my food." With one last venomous glare, she turns her back on him and walks away, leaving Mohammad to wonder if he'll ever find a woman who truly desires him for who he is.

Shalltear lets out a piercing scream as she feels him enter her roughly. Her body tenses and protests the intrusion, but something deeper inside of her responds to his dominance. With a snarl of anger and desire, she arches her back and digs her nails into his shoulders.

"You bastard!" she growls between clenched teeth. "You think you can just take what you want from me?"